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Zhao Yun's face lit up when he heard this, as if he was afraid that Cai Yong would go back on his word. He quickly said, "Please enlighten me, Cai Zhonglang!"
"Even though this old man has the Human-immortal Stage, his individual strength is not the best. However, this old man had the fortuitous opportunity two years ago and received guidance from an expert. Thus, this old man has managed to come up with a set of battle techniques of this old man's …"
Cai Yong looked at Zhao Yun and smiled, "I will use the books around me to create a battle space. As long as you can come out of the battle space within three days, it will be your victory."
As he spoke, Cai Yong waved his right hand, and all the books and slips around him were covered in a layer of faint white light. A large number of books and chips floated around Cai Yong, forming a taiji pattern.
Cai Yong raised his hand and pointed. Not far in front of Zhao Yun, a spinning white Eight Trigrams pattern quietly appeared.
"When you're ready, step into the Eight Trigrams pattern in front of you," Cai Yong's voice slowly sounded and entered Zhao Yun's ears.
Zhao Yun took a deep breath and stepped on the Eight Trigrams pattern without any hesitation.
A white light flashed in front of his eyes. When Zhao Yun came back to his senses, it was already so white that he couldn't see the edge of it.
"What is this place?" Zhao Yun looked around and didn't find any clues. He couldn't help but frown.
This space was filled with a vast expanse of whiteness. He could not sense the passage of time nor any change in direction. Wanting to leave this space within three days was not a simple matter.
Zhao Yun tried to lift his hand and struck to the side, but the force of his punch was like a clay ox entering the sea. It instantly disappeared without a trace, causing Zhao Yun's expression to turn ugly.
However, Zhao Yun didn't know that what appeared in this space was only his consciousness, his body was still in the same place.
When he had punched out that punch just now, his body had done the same thing.
The tyrannical fist power landed on a nearby bookshelf, directly smashing that empty bookshelf into pieces.
Cai Yong looked at the bookshelf that was smashed by Zhao Yun and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
He had detected that Zhao Yun was a cultivation level of the Great Perfection of Internal Qi realm, but he had predicted that the moment Zhao Yun fell into the space that he had created, he would be unable to display too much of his own strength.
Who would have thought that in an unconscious situation, Zhao Yun's body could display such power just by instinctively swinging his fist!
He regretted letting Zhao Yun take the test in the East Viewing Platform!
Based on the current situation, if Zhao Yun were to probe a few more times, this room might not be a good idea!
"..."
At the same time that Zhao Yun fell into the white space set up by Cai Yong, Huangfu Soong and Liu Hong, who were at Zhending County level, had already thought of a way to persuade him.
After resting in the inn for two days, on the third day, Huangfu Soong and Liu Hong once again headed towards Xiao Mansion, wanting to invite Liu Tie out of the mountain.
In the Xiao Mansion backyard, Xiao Tian was still lying on the reclining chair with a satisfied expression.
As for Liu Hong and Huangfu Soong, they were sitting beside a stone table, in front of them was a cup of tea that the villagers of Zhao Family Village had brought over for them.
Opposite Liu Hong and Huangfu Soong sat Old Immortal Nanhua.
"Senior Xiao, Hong thought carefully, Senior Xiao, the reason why you refused to leave the mountain is because you felt that participating in the battle between Hong and Aristocratic Family would bring about a lot of trouble, so you rejected Hong's suggestion."
Liu Hong looked at Xiao Tian and asked in a deep voice, "I wonder if Hong is right?"